tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76119413427779138642011-12-01T21:53:45.124-08:00LeahTMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06672694240894362000noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7611941342777913864.post-23019169385163858402007-12-01T02:41:00.000-08:002007-12-01T02:57:25.188-08:00I am a mother of three beautiful children, whom I love so much.<br /><br />My eldest child is a girl - born on December 6, 1988. A pretty, smart and strong-willed girl (like me?). She is now 4th year in nursing course and looking forward to her becoming a successful nurse and a mother herself. She is having her own baby soon and she will make me a pretty-young-hot-lola soon.<br /><br />My second child will turn 16 on March 6, 2008 and he will graduate from high school (hopefully with honors)on March next year too. He is tall, smart and very good-looking. He is good in arts, chess, computer graphics and he can bend his point finger that it would touch the back of his hand.<br /><br />My youngest son will turn 14 on March 26 next year. Presently 2nd year high school. He is naturally bright and very good looking too. He is my baby and I love to hug and kiss his as often as I could. Now that he is already "grown-up" he don't want me to do those things to him anymore. But sometimes, he comes to me and ask for those hugs and kisses himself.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7611941342777913864-2301916938516385840?l=mothers-diary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LeahTMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06672694240894362000noreply@blogger.com1